Meanwhile, the storm continued to advance with a terrifying force, its fury unrestrained by anything. The tall walls and buildings, before this power, were like paper, easily swallowed up.
Those buildings that had stood for countless ages swayed like wheat stalks, then were uprooted by the storm's roar, collapsing like sandcastles, crumbling into fine dust, with tons of rubble swept into the sky, leaving only a gray haze as far as the eye could see.
Melissa and Devon were nervously maneuvering the bricks and stones. They didn't know exactly what was happening, but the collapse of reality and this series of disasters, they had witnessed with their own eyes.
"Faster! Even faster!"
Melissa shouted to the people around her as she dug. In the previous actions, they had already rescued a group of bloodkins, and now they were trying to save others.
Someone wailed, "Run away quickly!"
Melissa, without stopping her movements, reprimanded, "Run? Where can we still escape to?"
